RE: RE: When Dreams Stir Memories: Reflections on Fried Rice and My Father’s Love
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RE: When Dreams Stir Memories: Reflections on Fried Rice and My Father’s Love

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I'm sorry for your loss, leighdalisay@leighdalisay. I understand what you mean by bittersweet. On the one hand, fried rice brings back the memory of your father, but on the other hand it also makes you miss him even more. I hope in time the memories only become more sweet.

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